"He thinks that those who like to use money to pressure others or use power to pressure others have become wealthy. Like those who become rich overnight, their mentality is unbalanced and it is difficult to control their self-inflation, which leads to many irrational decisions. And the bottom line thing——" Fang Yan said with a serious look on his face. Lu Chaoge explained: "Isn't he not going to do such a thing? It's very embarrassing."
"------" Lu Chaoge did not answer. Because she didn't know how to answer that question.
"Is he rich?" Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge and asked.
"Yes." Lu Chaoge replied. Fang Yan is really rich now, a lot of money. I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know how much profit that share of Chaoyan Technology will bring him every day. Moreover, based on Chaoyan Technology's current valuation of tens of billions of dollars, if he is willing to sell his part of the equity, he can immediately become one of China's tens of billions.
As long as he is willing, he will be on the Forbes rich list in minutes. Of course, most of the rich people on the list are not willing to go.
"Is he powerful?" Fang Yan asked.
"Yes." Lu Chaoge nodded again.
With the Rubik's Cube as the core and Chaoyan technology as the carrier, Lu Chaoge helped Fang Yan create an alliance that brought together the interests of many parties. Regardless of whether the Liu family is represented by Liu Shu or the Lan family is represented by the Lanshan family, they all want to surround Fang Yan and show their loyalty as much as possible. Not to mention that there is the unwavering support of that little girl from the Qin family.
Fang Yan now can be described in four words: overwhelming power!
"He is rich and powerful -----" Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge's beautiful eyes and said confidently: "And when they were completely justified, his posture when facing the general's orders was wrong. Isn’t it very elegant?”
Lu Chauge thought for a while and said with some embarrassment: "Very good."
"Is your tone very calm?"
"It doesn't matter."
"He didn't lose his temper with him, didn't make a fuss with him, didn't jump up and tell Tongjiao to greet his mother-----"
"I poured tea on him." Lu Chaoge said.
Fang Yan's expression froze, and then he showed doubts for a moment, and asked: "Is there any? Has he ever done such a thing?"
"No." Lu Chaoge nodded firmly that time.
"He remembered. He did do that." Fang Yan grinned. "I also saw it at the time. The air in the room was not circulating at that time, and the general was a little nervous when he faced him, so there was a layer of sweat on his face - he was worried that he was hot, so he wanted to help him cool down. Unexpectedly, the old guy next to him was even more greedy and actually stretched out his sleeves and swept away the cup of tea-----Old man Cocoa must be more afraid of heat-----"
"If I insist on explaining it that way-----" Lu Chaoge's lips curled up slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and he said, "Then he just chooses to believe me."
Fang Yan also laughed, with a pure smile.
"He is now a noble." Fang Yan said.
"No." Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan and leaned forward slightly, and said, "Sir Fang Yan, won't you allow me to cook and wash the dishes tomorrow morning?"
The two looked at each other wrongly and laughed unbridled.
They have been suppressed for too long, and they have been kidnapped by hatred for too long.
Every word carries a knife, and every look hides murderous intent.
Lu Chaoge hated those Rubik's Cube coveters who surrounded him and could not chase them away, and could put his life in danger at any time. Fang Yan hated those killers who took away the lives of his loved ones and the happiness of his family----
At that moment, they smiled from the bottom of their hearts.
There is no hatred, no murderous intention, just the feeling of being completely relaxed physically and mentally.
Lu Chaoge stretched out his legs to hold Fang Yan's legs, looked directly into Fang Yan's smiling eyes, and said softly: "Fang Yan, he likes me like that - I don't know, when he sees me again in three years, The way I look at people is terrible."
"At that time, his legs and feet were cold, as if he was being stared at by a terrifying monster. Although I changed very quickly with just one glance, it still left him with lingering fear - he could understand the three years of my life. , and he also knew what I went through in those years. At that time, he felt that I was both strange and familiar, scary and pitiful at the same time. He stretched out his leg to hold my leg. He wanted me to feel his strength and his strength. Warmth. Makes me feel a little better, and makes me not--so murderous."
"When I was telling the general to shut up just now, my expression was ferocious and my pupils were bloodshot, just like a werewolf, a werewolf that could pounce on them at any time to bite off their blood vessels and drink their blood ----- I The murderous look in his eyes was too strong, and the hostility in my heart was too thick. At that time, he thought he was seeing a complete stranger——"
Fang Yan had a smile on his face and looked pityingly at Lu Chaoge, who was holding his leg tighter and tighter. He could feel her whole-hearted concern, and he could also feel her unspoken worries.
From the second day they met, he knew that she was worried about her emotions and her mental state. Worry about everything about yourself.
But if she is as smart as she is, she doesn't say anything. What can a dynamite barrel and I say
Will she use her thoughtfulness to take care of Fang Yan and her tenderness to melt Fang Yan
She wants the volcano to cool down, she wants the explosives to go out. She hopes that Fang Yan can still return to the state she wants.
But before she knew anything more, she was kidnapped.
She thought she needed to go through another course of treatment, and she thought everything needed to start again.
But to her ecstasy, Fang Yan walked out on his own.
Even if you take a tentative step forward, you can easily withdraw your foot at any time. But no, she knew their opportunity had come.
No matter tomorrow, no matter now.
She chose to have a frank and honest talk with Fang Yan.
She thought she had made a wrong bet, and she also hoped that she had made a wrong bet.
"Fang Yan, he doesn't know how to resolve the murderous aura in my heart, and he doesn't know how to make the hostility in my heart disappear. He doesn't care about the general's order or the life and death of other people, nor does he care about the life or death of anyone else --- --Does he care about me? How can my body bear such a lot?"
"Fang Yan, I am not that kind of person. I have always been a simple and kind-hearted man. I am very smart, but I use my intelligence on things I like. I understand strategy, but I never abuse it. Use your own wisdom to hurt innocent people. There are too many bad people in the world, but there are too few good people. I don’t want to crowd into the bad people anymore, just be my good person - that’s not the case Okay? Just like that, I will be truly happy. I can laugh heartlessly, say things that make people angry but also find them funny, and do things that they can’t think of and can’t do-- --That's not Fang Yan, that's not the me he knows."
Lu Chage held Fang Yan's leg tightly, as if he wanted to pull out the old Fang Yan.
"Fang Yan, I am too tired now. I am tired, and those who care about me are also tired." Lu Chaoge said with an emotional voice: "When I smile, they will laugh too."
Fang Yan held Lu Chaoge's beautiful calf back to see if she had made a promise to her.
"He likes quiet, simple and poetic life. As soon as he opens his eyes, he can see the golden sunshine and breathe the fresh air of life-----"
Lu Chaoge's eyebrows bloomed and he said, "Wrong, that's not Fang Yan, that's not the living condition I should get back to."
"Wait until he kills all those bad guys." Fang Yan said with a stern expression.
"-------"
Seeing Lu Chaoge's face full of sadness again, Fang Yan looked like he was thinking hard and said, "Bun Nao, can you also enjoy life while taking revenge?"
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In the funeral home, Jiang Zaixin looked at the cold face of the man on the morgue and suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain.
Is that her father, the father who gave birth to her and raised her, or the father who bought her countless toys and taught her to sing nursery rhymes and play games. Or the man she was most attached to and loved when she was a child.
At that time, he rejected his magician and guardian knight.
As I get older and know more and more things, my feelings for my father become weaker and weaker.
In the beginning, I went to school, studied abroad, and had my own company and career—sometimes I didn’t even see my father for a year. I don't even think there's anything good about it. Anyone who leaves can live equally well.
Moreover, this is a man who puts shame on himself.
Now, he's gone.
I will never shut up with myself again, I will never let myself take care of myself again, I will never call me when I'm drunk to say that my daughter's father misses me - I will never do anything else again.
That side is the last side, and soon the body will be incinerated into a handful of temperatureless dust.
Is that the fate of the past? For her and her father, did that moment come too early
"The bones of both legs were broken, and they were later splinted and fixed with something disguised - the fatal injury was a heart failure drug. That kind of drug is very popular on the black market in Europe. It can cause rapid heart failure." An advanced poison - if you are infected by that kind of medicine, you will basically be hopeless. Because there is simply no time -" The doctor in charge of the autopsy reported his examination status to Li Yun in a low voice. "Madam, please have your condolences."
"I'll go east." Li Yun said expressionlessly.
The doctor nodded and quickly left the morgue where breathing was extremely uncomfortable.
He felt very strange in his heart. This was his first time doing an autopsy, and he was more familiar with the corpse than the woman's body. I can choke with ease, but why do I feel so weird tomorrow
Could it be that the employer that time had too much background
Li Yun glanced at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "Zhuliu, what's going on?"
"When he arrived, he could shut up with him, and Da Hanxuan asked him to save him-----After they finished the deal with Fang Yan, he fell headfirst into him. At that time, he I don’t know what happened-----" Jiang Zhuliu explained with a sad expression.
"He believes in me." Li Yun's eyes were like daggers. "But he hoped it would be the last time."
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